
At nine in less than five minutes, Khafi rang a short whistle repeatedly, a sign of having to regroup to the main square. The entire santri then rushed towards the main square, entirely, without exception.
Khafi and Zize were already on the field, ready to host a full day of events. Khafi turned to the girl beside him, as if he realized something was lacking in him.
"Which antum hat is Zize?, his head will be hot" asked Khafi.
The girl turned her head, groped over her head, then remained silent for a while.
"East time ana has not used it anyway?, was already using tauu, did it fall?" Reply Zize.
"Duringly" he said.
He then walked quickly towards the tent, he also occasionally circulated his gaze, hoping for his brown hat to meet.
"Inhabit, the goods themselves like to be distracted"
The stern voice he recognized brought him to a standstill, shocked to see Damar in front of him holding a hat similar to his, or perhaps his.
"Pake ni, MC, awaited Khafi tuh, I do not receive questions" said Damar without pause while wearing the hat to his cousin's head. After that he immediately ran small towards the field, marching with his team.
Zize was only silent when Damar put the hat on, he was also lazy to ask about why the hat was in his hands, the basic son kepedean aja ngarep asked.
"Weird" inner Zize, the girl then turned towards where she was supposed to be on duty, ignoring Damar who was able to get her hat out of nowhere.
After his partner returned to his original place, Khafi then gave the cue to Ustadz Fahmi, the sign of the ceremony is ready to be carried out. The ceremony began, all the students lined up and followed the activity with solemnity, Zize and Khafi can handle the event very well.
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"Okay, Khafi, what else is there to do after this?" zize said, opening the activities that will now be taken over by the two, he was a little pleasantry while waiting for all his classmates to find a comfortable place and position.
Regarding the ceremony that has been carried out, the activity went smoothly, there was no mistake even the coach and committee seemed to dare to give the number ten on the activity, he said, Khafi and Zize immediately took over after being invited by Ustadz Fahmi as the chairman of the activities as well as the camp committee, a standing ovation was immediately heard when the two MCs began to act.
"OK okay, relax brother Zize, after this there will be activities, as well as games that are no less exciting and interesting, but still educating" replied Khafi no less cool, trying to neutralize his nervousness.
"Every brother Khafi, uh but what if now we call any rules that can and cannot be done in the camp area" said Zize while spreading a smile.
"Maybe, but before that we used to acquaintance not anyway?" khafi fishing rods.
"About acquaintance, acquaintance"
"No, I'm bored"
"Udah knows"
Various responses were heard, inviting the smile of both, until not realizing if the actions of the two famous MCs reflex made camp participants smile.
"OK deh, in not wanting to acquaintance Zize, he said he already knew, continued earlier he said there was someone who was bored with us, severe anyway" said Khafi dramatizing the situation.
"It's worse, even though we want to know more closely, Kak Khafi" replied Zize who was no less drama.
"Okay dah, ana bacain ya, everyone please listen, later at the end there will be a question and answer session about the rules that are not yet understood" said Khafi seriously.
The two began to read and explain important rules that must be lived by all participants, one by one carefully, and using language that is easy to understand.
"Well, anyone want to ask?, is it clear enough here?" asked Zize who again gave her sweet smile.
"Sir Zize ana wants her nanya" a man of her age raised his right hand, inviting all attentions who were sitting still.
"Please"
"Sorry if this is a bit off the topic, but Brother, can the MC make us hard like this?"
The question makes Zize and other camp participants confused, especially Khafi who still does not understand their location makes it difficult for other participants where.
"We make it hard where?, can we explain in more detail?" said Zize.
"Make it difficult for us from the beginning of the event Kak, because both smiles are equally sweet, if we are diabetic how?" said the participant again, who immediately made the girl's cheeks red instantly. Khafi who was beside him laughed out loud, he could clearly see the hue of Zize's cheek at that moment.
"OK okay, back again to the event yes, Bara if you want to dread love first, kasian partner ana red face it" said Khafi.
The girl next to him hit her arm slowly, not tight but enough to make Khafi fight.
"Okay, next, there will be Abian Kak who has been standing by at nine o'clock, who is ready to invite you to play games, fine, fine, count to three all of them no one is in front of us, one.., two.., three..."
All the santri then rushed to the front of Kak Abian and his loyal partner Leo, as well as several other fellow builders who have been stand by with the tools that will be used games later, Kak Abian welcomed with enthusiasm, and he said, while the two MCs who will continue their duties sit for a moment to drink a few sips of water, filling the emptiness of each throat that feels almost dry.
"No need to spit on Zize's cake, ana still wants to drink" Khafi complained when he saw his partner standing.
"Yes, whatever, ana wants to go there first, her brothers must shout like that" Zize replied.
The girl then rushed to the crowd created by Abian, he then gave instructions to one of his friends to pass a mic to give to Abian, he said, he knows talking with high intonation can make the throat feel sore.
"Tes..tes.., okay continue yaa" Abian continues to provide an explanation of the game that will be done later.
Netra the girl who continued to pay attention to Abian's movements, but she did not realize if there was another pair of obsidian who looked dislike, did not want if the owner of the netra would later feel pain for the second time.
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